Todos os capítulos de Possessed By The Tyrant Alpha Lycan: Capítulo 191 - Capítulo 200

Sara's P.O.V As we got into the car, Stella looked around, fidgeting before turning to him. "Where will we be staying?"Jethro's eyes met mine in the rearview mirror before focusing on the road ahead. "At my palace. Elias would be in charge of keeping you safe alongside my guards."Stella's eyes had widened in surprise. "Your palace? What's that like?"I smiled to reassure her. "It is beautiful, Stella. You shall be safe there."Stella nodded, but her face gave away a doubtful pose. "And who is Elias?"Jethro's voice came out warm as he spoke of his friend. "Elias is my second-in-command. He has been with me for years, and I'd trust him with my life. He'll see that you are safe and comfortable at the palace.Stella nodded, but it was more to take Jethro's words further and a little deeper than to respond in like, and I knew that knotted ball of energy in the seat beside me; she said nothing, just digested it all.Jethro spoke again after some time. "We're almost there. Just a few mor

Sara's P.O.V I stood in front of the bathroom mirror smearing a light film of moisturizer upon my skin. The soft candlelight lit around the room set a warm atmosphere and I felt a wave of peace wash over me."Do you think Aaron would come to terms with you?" I said to Jethro as my voice bounced off the marble tiles.Jethro's voice was low, even, and sure, from the bedroom. "He has no choice."I couldn't help but smile to myself as I thought of Jethro's stubborn face. I turned off the faucet and stepped out of the bathroom, wrapping up in the plush towel."What do you mean?" I asked, coming into the bedroom.Jethro lay across the bed, his eyes attached to me. He patted the space beside him, inviting me onto the bed."Aaron has to," he said. "He'll either buckle down under my leadership and work to rebuild the pack, or he'll have to suffer the result of his betrayal."I slipped onto the bed beside him, the heat radiating from his body. Jethro wrapped his arms around me, drawing me clos

POV - AuthorJethro growled, a low rumble in his chest but the flash in his eyes made her stare in surprise. God, she treasured how she could catch him off guard with her control. She flipped him onto his back with one swift motion; he was surprised and wide-eyed; her confidence soared.“I am in charge now,” she purred, the corners of her mouth twisting up into an evil grin.Jethro smiled lustfully as he enjoyed this shift in authority over Sara. He fell backward on the bed giving up to her because he wanted to lead where she would go. A wave of excitement moved through Sara when she started moving, her hips swaying against him while feeling his burning desire within her.“Wow, you’re so amazing,” he whispered letting his hands settle on her hips only to guide her without taking over.She leaned down tracing his chest with her lips as they went further downwards. Each kiss teased softly and promised much more than what it said at first sight. She liked everything about him – how he

Authors P.O.V.Tease them with warm water running down her body, steam rose when she turned to face Jethro standing behind her, his eyes dark with desire. Slick shower tile beneath her feet; the noise of rushing water surrounds them - an intimate cocoon making her heart faster."Ready for round two?" she teased, voice thick with flirtation, as she turned, letting the water douse her hair.Jethro closed the gap between them, hot energy sizzling off his body. She could feel his gaze travel down her body as every drop of water clung to her skin. "I was born ready," he said low and gruffly.She turned fully into him now, and the water cascaded down over them in a sensual embrace. Sara felt the tension in the air, this magnetic pull that seemed to draw them together. She reached up, wrapping her arms around his neck, pulling him down into a deep kiss. Their mouths moved together, hot and hungry, as the world outside receded and they lost themselves in each other.Smoothening the motion, Je

Jethro's POV The knock on the door broke the spell, and we swung around to face the interruption.Elias's voice came from outside, firm and to the point. "Ryker is here and he wants to speak to you, Your Majesty."Sara and I shared a confused glance. Ryker? Who was that?I turned to Elias, my voice firm. "What does Ryker want?"Elias's voice was beyond the door, "He didn't say, Your Majesty. Only that he wishes to speak with you urgently."I felt my brow wrinkle as my mind churned through possible reasons. I turned to Sara, her gaze placed unsurely on me."I'll go see what this is about," I told her, throwing off the covers.Sara nodded, her eyes never leaving mine. "Be careful," she whispered.I smiled reassuringly at him. "I will."I turned back to Elias. "Tell Ryker to wait. I'll be in the throne room shortly.""Yes, Your Majesty," Elias said, already turning away, his voice fading.I took a deep breath, centering my mind on the unsolicited interruption. Who was Ryker, and what di